“One last time,” Bink said, “the five of us living here? Yes? No?”I have MY answer. I look at our Ben.“I think we can do it. Mandy?”“Let...��s find out if that’s what they want.”“I have ideas about adding an extra room,” Ben said. “We can talk about it with them. Maybe sketch something.”“You’re gonna give an architect a sketch with cumstains on it?” Bink laughed.Ben faked outrage. “Bink! Just because they’re coming over doesn’t mean we have an orgy.”“Bacchanalia,” I said.“I dunno,” Ben mused.. You don't care whether I've shaved or showered. Taking care of my morning wood always seems to be your favorite undertaking. And speaking of under, you don't have any problem with a bit of anal stimulation either.You never get jealous if I do occasionally get lucky with another. And remind me that you will always be there for me no matter what happens in my other relationships. Oftentimes you are my salvation when others string me along, causing the dreaded blue-balls. The ability to resolve. I was proud of my athletic figure. 5’4 jet black hair white creamy skin. Piercing green eyes. My skin glazing hot from the lake. Dripping.. I got into my hot pink robe headed to my room for bed. Hearing creek, and water dripping..she scurried under the sheets.’it,s just the wind.’ I told myself.little did I know.what was going to happen.hesring a voice from above. I turned my leg outside the sheet..hips in plain view. Feeling hands on my vagina groping me twisting hard.fingers deep. We hung around the party for awhile and she found us some alcohol-spiked punch which we gladly drank.Later, she asked if I wanted to play pool. She led me downstairs to a game room but her kid brother and his friends were in there. So she said, “C’mon,” and I followed her back upstairs to the kitchen area where the food and drinks were being prepared by the staff. Jennifer grabbed a six pack of Heinekin beer out of the refrigerator and we went back downstairs to her bedroom, which was huge. She.